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Once upon a time there lived an old miser man
By the name of Silas Stingy
He carried all his money in a little black box
Which was heavy
Once upon a time there lived an old miser man
By the name of Silas Stingy
He carried all his money in a little black box
Which was heavy
Once upon a time there lived an old miser man
By the name of Silas Stingy
He carried all his money in a little black box
Which was heavy
that money machine.
Now you can measure you manhood by it. 
You can get your children to try it.
You can bring your enemies to their knees
With
yet
You can have them by the sack

Coins that haven't been minted yet
That you never have to give back
Money, money, money, money, money, money
a job in L.A.
And if the price was right, he'd surely
Take your life away

Wanted, wanted

Wanted dead or alive
Blood for money, money
Assault,
taken by a big surprise
Looking at her trying to read her soul
The color of greed was in her eyes
She seemed to be under money's control
Now strolling
keep a stash safe kid, when I proposed it made her face big

She keep me jigg, glorifying medallions
Got me in clothes made by Italians, feed me
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (Yeah)
Money, money I got, money
taken by a big surprise
Looking at her trying to read her soul
The color of greed was in her eyes
She seemed to be under money's control
Now strolling
replaced by a Base
Sown from the seeds of a white disgrace
And money TV made it all for free
Did they really do it for you and for me?

[Chorus]
Money
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (Yeah)
Money, money I got, money
I may be crazy, but I ain't no fool 
I live my life by the golden rule 
That money can't buy everything it's true 
Yeah, but what it won't buy, I
Every morning I wake up by your side
Ohh my feeling is so strong I cannot hide
I want to hold you every second that I live
And when you ain't next
Dope money, money is great money, money, what?

Before I'ma bicker with ya, ma, I'ma switch ya
I fly 'em in quick, I fly 'em out even quicker
By no
[...]
Don't you bring me any flowers, flowers wither by the day
No more promise of tomorrows, no today's or yesterdays, just give me some cash
[...]
(myles goodwyn)
Published by northern goody two tunes, ltd./capac - ascap

I work so hard just to get along
Before I know it, all the money's gone
I
Make money, money, make money, money
Save money, money, save money, money

Left high school at sixteen, pick an identity
Entrepreneurial dreams, find
Rattling the dice
Money money

I'm just another tourist checking out the slums
With my plastic Visa drinking with my chums
I dance and swing while ABBA
a nickel for every precious moment
That I had spent like water day by day
Like some men made of mud there's a far road that I turn
I would have money
the best way to perfect our tree
Is by building walls
Walls like unicorns
In full glory
And galore
And even stronger
Than the walls of Jericho
But
sympathetic
We slash their tires cause we're pathetic
And we get paid for the repairs
By the millionaires!

They're just millionaires
They got the money
That's money, honey

Damn, I'd love a boat by the beach on the west coast
Oh yeah
And I'd enjoy some fine champagne while my girls toast
Oh yeah

It's good
M-O-N-E-Y, so sexy, I
That's money, honey

Damn, I'd love a boat by the beach on the west coast
Oh yeah
And I'd enjoy some fine champagne while my girls
A million beggars silhouettes
Near where the money changers sit
By their locked glass cabinets
What has happened, let go and ask
The ministry of social